Care Poem by Charles Hanson Towne

Care



She leaves upon our brows her written sign,
Where all may read, inscribed with perfect art;
But O those marks the world may not divine--
Her hidden tracings on the human heart!

Saturday, April 3, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,may
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